Zhang Mancheng knew that once he settled in Shangyong, in addition to Jingzhou and Xiangyang, the biggest threat would be the imperial army stationed in Nanyang. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Qin Jie, as the guard of Nanyang, whether he is captured or killed, will inevitably bring great trouble to the Nanyang official army. How could such an important court official be allowed to leave so easily when he was within reach? Thinking of this, Zhang Mancheng turned to Zhao Hong and instructed: "Since Qin Jie is the county guard of Nanyang, he may be the great enemy of this commander in the future." Ben Shuai gives you 5,000 men and horses, and you quickly go and intercept Qin Jie. If you want to see people in life and see corpses in death, you can't just let him escape. ”

Regarding Zhang Mancheng's order, although Zhao Hong was a little reluctant, he couldn't shirk it after all, so he could only take the order with a depressed face. Although the reinforcements of the Han army were coming soon, it would not take much time to kill Qin Jie, who was only escorted by a few hundred people, with 5,000 soldiers.

"Protect the county guard!" The hundreds of Qin Jie's personal guard sergeants saw that the Yellow Turban Army surrounded them, so they had to form a phalanx to protect Qin Jie's group.

Zhao Hong was not in a hurry to order an attack, but first sent a person to persuade him to surrender in front of the battle: "You have been surrounded, if you want to live, you must quickly abandon your weapons and surrender!" ”

Qin Jie barely straightened up while holding his injured arm in the middle of the formation, and shouted at the Yellow Turban Colonel who came to persuade him to surrender: "I, Qin, were deeply favored by the emperor at first, how can I be in the company of thieves such as you? ”

Although Qin Jie's army was strict in the past, he was honest and loved soldiers like a son, and the hundreds of guards who stayed behind were loyal to Qin Jie, seeing that Qin Jie was determined not to surrender, none of these guards surrendered, but held the shields and swords in their hands tightly, preparing to fight with these yellow turban thieves before they died.

"Hmph, if you don't go to your life, it's a waste of your kindness, it's really a dog who doesn't know whether to live or die. The order was given to the whole army to attack and kill Qin Jie, and those who took Qin Jie's head were rewarded with 100,000 dollars and 100 gold! After the original plan to persuade Qin Jie to surrender without blood was shattered, Zhao Hong whipped his horse whip in the air and ordered the whole army to rush forward.

Although these 5,000 ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers were not as fully equipped as the Yellow Turban Warriors, at least each of these soldiers was equipped with a weapon, and some even had a slightly tattered armor. With the absolute superiority in numbers, these Yellow Turban soldiers flocked to the phalanx where Qin Jie was like a tidal wave. And the hundreds of guards with their tacit cooperation and skillful combat skills smashed all the waves that crashed into them like a reef.

"A group of waste, a military formation of hundreds of people, has not taken so long and not taken." Zhao Hong saw that those Qin Jie's personal guard soldiers were still able to resist desperately, and he was really dissatisfied with his subordinates.

But no matter how heroic Qin Jie's personal guards were, after all, they couldn't stop the Yellow Turban Army's successive tactics of crowds, and hundreds of personal guards were squeezed in the center like minced meat.

Seeing that the hundreds of guards guarding him were about to be lost, Qin Jie was ready to sacrifice his life. But just when Zhao Hong was about to reap a victory, a military horse suddenly appeared in the northeast, although the number was only a thousand people, but they did not hesitate to kill Zhao Hong's side.

"A few more to send to death? The order was to assign half of the people to Ben Shuai to intercept all the enemies who would attack in the future, and then go to clean them up after killing Qin Jie. Zhao Hong's mood became happy, although he failed to snatch the biggest merit from Han Zhong tonight, if he killed Qin Jie, the guard of Nanyang County, and then annihilated this group of Han army reinforcements, Zhang Dashuai would definitely look at himself differently.

With several times the superiority in troops, it is a good idea to divide the troops and fight. Although the more than 1,000 Han troops who could come to the aid did not have many troops, the people who led the army had the courage of ten thousand people, and they were not at all able to resist the Yellow Turban soldiers who cooperated with the rusty and inferior combat skills.

More than 1,000 Han troops lined up in an arrow formation, breaking through the barrier of more than 2,000 Yellow Turban troops as if opening a wave, and killed Qin Jie, who was surrounded.

"Damn, this waste is twice as big as the enemy and can't even stop it for a moment? The Yellow Turban Lux listened to the order and went into battle with Ben Shuai to kill the enemy! Zhao Hong didn't want to see his plan to besiege and kill Qin Jie ruined by these more than 1,000 Han troops, and seeing that those ordinary soldiers couldn't stop the impact of the Han army at all, he had to lead hundreds of Yellow Turban wrestlers beside him to the battle array.

The Yellow Turban wrestlers are well-equipped and have good combat power, and they are the absolute elite of the Yellow Turban Army, and their joining does bring a little trouble to the reinforcements of the more than 1,000 Han Army, but also under the hard work of the sword-wielding generals, even if these Yellow Turban wrestlers launch a desperate impact that is not afraid of death, it is still difficult to completely stop their progress.

"Come and die!" Zhao Hong also saw that the more than 1,000 Han troops were all supported by the martial arts of the sword-wielding general, and if the Han army general could be killed, the remaining Han soldiers and soldiers would not be worried at all.

Zhao Hong was silent, and the sword-wielding general hadn't paid attention to his existence, but when Zhao Hong himself rushed out to show off his martial arts, the sword-wielding general also had the idea of capturing the thief and capturing the king first: "Nanyang Huang Zhong is here, and the thief will eat me!" ”

"Bell!"

Zhao Hong is also a person who uses knives, and he always feels that although his martial arts are not among the top three in the Yellow Turban Army, he is also the number one general in the army. But when the big swords of the two sides collided together, Zhao Hong was directly torn apart by the huge impact, and he almost couldn't hold the war knife in his hand tightly!

This man is no match for me! When the two horses were staggered, Zhao Hong had no idea of turning the horse's head and continuing to fight again, not to mention the opponent's sword technique, the huge difference in strength alone made Zhao Hong understand that continuing to fight again was completely self-defeating.

"The thief will be on the run! And leave the head on the item!! "Huang Zhong, who has reached the age of not confused this year, obviously has peerless martial arts, but he still succumbs to the position of a captain. Now that he finally met a general of the Yellow Turban Army, where would he be willing to escape easily?

Zhao Hong, who was galloping on his horse over there, was almost vomited blood by Huang Zhongqi, I am one of the thirty-six commanders of the Yellow Turban Army, and you, the general of the Han Army, who came out of nowhere, have only met once, and you want me to leave the guy who eats on his neck to you as a souvenir? You didn't wake up and were talking in your sleep!

Seeing Zhao Hong's frantic escape without looking back after only one round, Huang Zhong's war horse under his crotch was not as fast as Zhao Hong's mount, and the distance between the two gradually widened to seventy or eighty steps. Huang Zhong snorted coldly, hung the nine-eared and eight-ring elephant trunk knife in his palm on the victory hook, and took the sun-chasing treasure carving bow that straddled his waist into his hand. It turned out that this Huang Zhong not only had exquisite knife skills, but also had the ability to open a three-stone strong bow and have the magic shooting technique of piercing Yang in a hundred steps.

Zhao Hong relied on his crotch mount Shenjun to escape eighty steps away, but Huang Zhong was not impatient, took out a carved arrow and put it on the bowstring, pulled the bowstring with a soft shout, and shouted at Zhao Hong before shooting: "The thief will see the arrow!" ”